- It was no secret to anyone the passion that Hilarius Heavensbee had for Eyana Astrea; it was a passion that had been going on for years and that burned in the boy's veins, so when he saw an opening for the opportunity that he had been waiting for...
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IT TOOK EYANA years to believe in magic. It wasn't for lack of trying; for some reason she wanted to believe everything her mother told her, even though they were the strangest things ever.
Arpina Astrea, in all honesty, had an unusual perspective on life; some might even call her eccentric, but for little Eyana, her mother's genuineness was what kept her sane and kept her away from the logic and precision that made her life boring, so she clung to the possibility of something big.
Unfortunately, the validity of magic in her life quickly vanished. Any lingering fantasy she may have had was destroyed by the war; even an eight-year-old could not have maintained the delusion of a happy life after her mother disappeared.
Entering the house without seeing Arpina in her regular vibrant, oddly colored outfits was unusual. Sometimes she would stay up late, waiting for her mom to come into her room with a manuscript in hand, and ready to share another one of her amazing adventures, but that never happened.
After a few months, Eyana stopped believing that she would come home, and the tiny remnant of hope she had inside her went away, making her cling more and more to logic and leave the fantasy life behind, as well as the memories of her mother.
With the post-war trauma, the woman's image faded from the girl's mind, as did the memories she shared with her, so she sought refuge in logic and precision, precisely in everything her mother had forbidden because of a lack of magic, creativity and imagination.
Her fascination with astronomy originated from there.
Astronomy had everything Eyana liked: logic, precision, theories, and a little of the magic that her mother believed in and wrote about.
And while she was no longer convinced by the wonderful stories she had heard as a child, she was certain that falling stars were the creative part of logic.
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In Between - Gracie Abrams
There's holy ground beneath them, and sparks fly when they kiss.
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Do You No Wrong - Richie Campbell
You and I cannot be friends You should be mine, 'cause I'm yours
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Follow You Anywhere - Fawlin
And when I look into your eyes I know we'll make it there
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You & I - John Legend
All of the stars, you make them shine like they were ours
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Reflections - The Neighbourhood
We were too close to the stars I never knew somebody like you
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Hi, I leave you a little introduction to my oc, I hope you like it !! <3
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I would also like to warn you that English is not my first language, so if there is any error please let me know.
